Chapter 132: Coming Home
Yes~
There was a terrible scream, and the car slammed, almost hitting a tree on the side of the road.
The sound was from the aftermath, but it frightened the driver so much that he hurriedly held the steering wheel, his eyes were full of fear, and he didn't dare to look to the side at all.
Aftermath cried hoarsely, his hands on his blood-soaked left ear, and his body almost spasmed.
"Shut up or cut off your other ear." Zhang Xiaowu's cold voice sounded, although it was not big, it seemed to be able to penetrate the soul, completely suppressing the cry of Yu Bo, so frightened that Yu Bo gritted his teeth and covered his voice in his mouth.
"Don't be cautious in front of me. Don't say just a few of you, even if there are a hundred more people, I can also play you to death. Don't challenge my patience. Zhang Xiaowu's voice was cold, and the purple light in his eyes flashed, like a demon in hell.
Through the rearview mirror, I inadvertently saw that glimmer of purple light, and the driver who was driving and Zhao Hailong, who was peeking, were like falling into the purgatory of death, covered in cold sweat, goosebumps exploded, as if they had lost their souls.
"Drive well."
As soon as the driver was reminded by Zhang Xiaowu, he immediately collected his mind and no longer dared to have any distracting thoughts, but the fear in his heart became deeper and deeper. If Zhang Xiaowu's methods were ruthless before, like a demon, then the purple light in his eyes at this time was really a demon.
Zhao Hailong hugged the woman tightly, and his heart was also turbulent, and he had forgotten that his legs were sore by his wife.
In this way, the speeding car arrived at the border between the two countries the next morning.
At this time, Yang Zhenhua was waiting on the other side with a vote of armed police and police.
In the surprised eyes of those people, the aftermath of the bandage on his head, Zhao Hailong, who was supported by the woman, and the driver who cowered, ran all the way into the arms of the police.
They were haggard, ragged, and disgraced, and they were all surprised to see the police, not at all like fugitives who had escaped and could not be recovered, but like homesick children who had returned from a long journey, and wept with joy when they returned to their homeland. As if they were facing not the criminal law of the state, but the embrace of their loved ones.
"Boy, with you, you came back so smoothly?" Yang Zhenhua patted Zhang Xiaowu's shoulder and asked strangely.
"Well, it's going well, and I've given them some ideological education. It's just that this hike through the wilderness of more than ten kilometers is a little uncomfortable. Zhang Xiaowu looked at the four people who were crying with the police in his arms with the eyes of a teacher looking at the uncompetitive students, shook his head and said.
"Well, I'm a little confused." Yang Zhenhua was really confused, what is the situation.
"Don't talk nonsense, there's a car parked on the other side of the road, here's the key, don't waste it." Zhang Xiaowu threw the keys to the car to Yang Zhenhua, walked towards an ambulance, and under the surprised eyes of several policemen, got into the car and lay down, and within a few seconds, he fell asleep.
"Damn, this kid ......" Yang Zhenhua stopped the policemen who wanted to call him up, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.
In fact, some of Zhang Xiaowu's actions in Myanmar were under the supervision of secret agents. Even after returning, the section of the abandoned car and walking is monitored by satellites.
It's what happened when they were in the car, and why these people were so cooperative, but it is unknown. I'm afraid this will need to be interrogated by the four men to know.
However, Zhang Xiaowu's cold-blooded and ruthless performance on the highway fell in the eyes of some people. Huaxia's intelligence department assessed Zhang Xiaowu again and raised his danger index to the S level. Characters of this level are all existences that must be erased if they are not used by the state.
When Yang Zhenhua received the video materials from his superiors, he also gasped, what kind of person is this. Originally, he thought that Zhang Xiaowu was just a mercenary who killed decisively, but now, he found out that he was wrong, this is obviously a killing god.
At the same time, he is also glad that he discovered him and accepted him for the use of the country, otherwise he really doesn't know how to treat such a person, maybe it is the right way to exile him out of the country and make trouble for the Mi Guoyan.
Two days later, Zhang Xiaowu, who had asked Wang Jianguo for leave, returned to his hometown. He didn't tell his parents that he needed to go abroad again, and he didn't give them all the money, but he just gave 200,000 yuan to pay off his debts, and the rest was stored with Wang Yiying. The main reason is that he doesn't want his parents to worry about him because they have too much money, so they ask him this and that.
The money of the other brothers was also transferred through the channels of the Wang family, which scared those parents to think that they had been defrauded by telecommunications. But how can someone cheat you get so much extra money? I didn't dare to take it, and some people even wanted to go to the police.
Fortunately, Zhang Xiaowu arrived at the right time and explained to them before they could rest assured.
He didn't tell the parents the truth, only that their son was still working hard in Africa and was doing well. Let those old people have a thought.
After doing these things, another day has passed, and it is almost time to leave. But he didn't have any time or opportunity to enter Jedi Island, and he didn't have any supplies on his body, and his health bar was still half of it.
To say that in the past few days, his state is extremely poor, although his combat effectiveness has not been greatly affected, but he just feels like an ordinary person's disease state, always feeling tired, sleepy, and sore. Facing masters from all over the world in such a state is no different from looking for death.
And the news that Liao Jing gave him was not good, first of all, she no longer had medicine, and now she was only in a sub-health state of 75% of her blood volume. The other is that she doesn't want to participate in such a dangerous game, not because she doesn't want to help him, but because she can't pass the level of killing people in reality, and if she goes, she may drag him back.
In this way, Zhang Xiaowu has no way or way out, as if he can only risk entering the Jedi Island again in a half-crippled state, pushing the game gold to 3,000, buying an energy drink, and returning the blood to half full first.
But even so, he was still poor and couldn't take any risks to compete.
"Is that all there is to it?" Zhang Xiaowu's brows furrowed, and with a flick of his hand, a golden scepter appeared out of thin air.
This is the Sun Scepter, one of the pharaoh's scepters obtained inside the African Triangle, Betty had purchased it at a high price, Zhang Xiaowu refused, and the system had to be recycled, and Zhang Xiaowu also refused.
He felt that the odd goods could be habited, and there might be other uses in the future, so he kept them in his hands and waited, and at this time, it seemed that he had to use it.
With a flash of light, he entered the lore space.
"Ding~ find a special item, the system will be recycled, and a lot of rewards will be given!"
"Confirm the recovery."
With Zhang Xiaowu's confirmation, the scepter disappeared from his hand in an instant, and a golden light suddenly shone in his mind, extremely dazzling, as if blinding his eyes and soul.